"You are in real life, Jiang Huaijin is not polite to bite down, extremely intoxicated with satisfaction," too delicious! "
Sang Zhengzheng put a word in his mouth, but he didn't say it to Jiang Huaijin.
She's still someone he doesn't hate.
In the past, it's not that he didn't approach him in various names, but he would resent those people.
Maybe at first, he will try to accept all kinds of people, men and women, and all ages.
But when those people get along with each other, they will expose a lot of things that make him uncomfortable.
Jiang Huaijin has lived with him for so long. Although he knows her mind, she always takes good care of her. Instead of challenging his bottom line, she makes him feel good about her.
If he doesn't like men, maybe he will be attracted to such girls.
Unfortunately, there is no "if" in this world.
They strolled, ate, played and bought all the way until it was dark and sang Zhengzheng's mobile phone rang.
Pick up the phone, see the call from Lou Wentian, sang Zhengzheng is very calm, picked up.
"Sorry, boss, I'm not here right now..."
Sang Zhengzheng didn't finish, Lou Wentian interrupted him, "no, I didn't look for you, just ask, is Xiaojin in?"
Lou Wentian is afraid that when Jiang Huaijin will leave, he will leave sang Zhengzheng alone!
He can actually call Jiang Huaijin.
But Lou Wentian thinks that if Jiang Huaijin and sang Zhengzheng are together and answer the phone, it will make him uncomfortable. It's better to call him directly.
He will work with him in the future!
Sang Zhengzheng returns to his "presence." Lou Wentian says, "that's OK." you don't have to rush back tonight. I'm fine at night. Let's leave tomorrow afternoon and come back before that. "
Lou Wentian's implication is that you don't have to think about the boss or me!
Sang Zhengzheng understood more extreme, "I know the boss, is there anything else?"
Lou Wentian is serious, "No."
I'm a little afraid of provoking sang Zhengzheng!
"See you tomorrow, boss."
After that, sang Zhengzheng didn't hang up directly, waiting for Lou Wentian to hang up.
He is the boss. He is a part-time worker. He knows the rules.
Sang Zhengzheng's move made Lou Wentian feel embarrassed.
"See you tomorrow, see you tomorrow."
I couldn't help but feel empty in my heart. Lou Wentian finished his nonsense and ended the call.
On the street of snack street, Jiang Huaijin and sang Zhengzheng are sitting cool on the stone bench by the river.
"What did brother five say?"
Sang Zhengzheng chuckled, "maybe I'm afraid I'll disturb him when I go back at night, suggesting that I don't have to go back tonight."
Lou Wentian was not born and raised in C City. His habits can't be compared with those of C City.
Loose, asshole.
Seeing the sadness of Sang's political eyes, Jiang Huaijin asked him, "do you rare five brothers?"
Although sang Zhengzheng has a hard mouth and a cold face, she just saw from the crack in the door that she wanted to refuse and welcome!
It's a state of mind and performance tangled!
He himself should be very contradictory.
In other words, he knows he shouldn't, but he can't help liking it.
Maybe he couldn't understand Lou Wentian's attitude, so he didn't dare to give him a clear idea.
"I don't know."
Sang Zhengzheng, a little lost, answered in a low voice.
Jiang Huaijin took a deep breath and said to sang Zhengzheng, "it's OK! You still have me! I'll be with you tonight! "
Sang Zhengzheng is grateful, and stares at Jiang Huaijin funny, "you pull down, I don't want to be found by young master Jiang again."
The two times in mincheng are enough.
Jiang Huaijin cold "cut" a son, big lie back, "we are not responsible for each other's husband and wife, who also does not interfere who!"
Sang Zhengzheng said he didn't understand, "don't be responsible for each other?"
Jiang Huaijin a pick eyebrow, close to sang Zhengzheng, "is, he plays his, I play my meaning, understand?"
Sang Zhengzheng frowned, "what's the matter?"
Jiang Huaijin got up and pulled up sang Zhengzheng, "let's go! I can do whatever I want
What are you looking for? I think too much.
He doesn't care about her!
Jiang Huaijin pulls sang Zhengzheng and leaves the snack street.
In another place, Jiang Wenxin stayed at the gate of the electric power bureau for a long time, but he didn't go in. He didn't drive away until eleven o'clock at night.
During the period, I didn't see song Wanjun. I don't know whether she stayed at home after work or didn't come back after working overtime.
In short, he can feel song Wanjun deeply unhappy.
She is not happy at all.
She wanted to escape from this place, she wanted to break free, but she just didn't do it. In fact, many times, Jiang Wenxin is desperate to understand what Luoyang did. At 11 o'clock in a theme Internet bar, in a luxurious private room between them, Jiang Huaijin screamed to sang Zhengzheng with headphones, "ah! I'm going to die! Help me! Help me Sang Zhengzheng was also very excited, "step back, step back! Run Said to accompany him at night, but they can't go to open a room. I don't want to separate, and I haven't had such a wave for a long time. Simply, Jiang Huaijin suggested that I come to the Internet bar! Before a night bubble in Internet cafes, or teenage thing. Now they are in their twenties and thirties, and they are still in Internet cafes. When they first put forward this proposal, they both laughed for a long time. The Internet cafes are full of clacking sound. Fortunately, the environment here is not bad. It's completely separated from the outside in a small private room. When Jiang Wenxin got home, it was almost twelve o'clock. Thinking of the evening, he turned to the guest room and knocked. There was no movement in the guest room. Jiang Wenxin called out, "Jinjin? Have you fallen asleep? " There is still no response. At ten o'clock, the aunt who didn't see Jiang Huaijin and Jiang Wenxin came back heard the news and came out wearing clothes and slippers“ Are you back, sir? My wife hasn't come back yet Jiang Wenxin's face was a bit ugly. "Haven't you come back yet?" He didn't believe his aunt. The aunt affirmed, "yes, I haven't been back." Although she went to bed, she remembered that Jiang Wenxin had not come back yet. She slept very shallow, and she would wake up if there was any movement. Jiang Wenxin said, "I know." he went to the master bedroom. Looking at Jiang Wenxin's back, Auntie clenched her lips and went back to her room. She picked up her mobile phone and dialed to Jiang Huaijin.